Eliana sat quietly at her desk, her mind wandering out into the school playground to where the little kids were. Her pretty light blonde hair was a little messy from all the times she ran her fingers through it. That may be an anxious habit, yet the bangs made it absolutely adorable.

She didn't have many friends, and often times you'd see her sitting alone at lunch and she'd always be in the library, reading a book with her favorite beige wool sweater that complimented her skin. Occasionally she'd look up when you were teaching, but when you two made eye contact, she'd simply look away...until you called her to read the next paragraph of a novel of course.

Eliana stood up in slight panic as she flipped the page with shaky hands, hoping someone kind would tell her the page number at least.

"Uh, um..."